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...