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...