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...