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...