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...