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...