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...