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...