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...