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...