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...