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...