naftakin, the blind           
                                   
                                          
 a student at the  charcoal  guild... his 
 eyes  sewn shut from  birth... the  most 
            successful student            
                                          
 but one day  he fell down into a crystal 
 cavern. it  was  deep in the mountain, a 
 great  hall  with  only  a  single  tiny 
 inlet   for  both  light   and   falling 
                students...               
                                          
 in  the fall, the quartz  sliced off the 
 threads  in his  eyes, opening them  for 
 the  first   time.   before   him,   the 
 crystals mirrored  and refracted the one 
 light  smidge into  a  whole  night sky, 
 and  he   was   struck  down  with   awe 
                                          
 but also with shame,  because  his  eyes 
 had  seen.  hurriedly,  he  used  thread 
 from   his   robe  to   sew   them  back 
 together, and when help came  he did not 
        tell of his transgression.        
                                          
 for  years he studied  at  the guild. he 
 became  a master,  and  then  a pilgrim. 
 yet the image from  the  cave never left 
                   him.                   
                                          
 at  the end  of  his  life,  when at the 
 edge of the  world he  opened  his  eyes 
 for a second time, stars had hatched  in 
                  them...