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...