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...