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...