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...