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...