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...