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...