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...