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...