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...