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...