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...