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...