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...