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...