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...