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...