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...