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...