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...