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...