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...