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...