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...