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...