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...