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...