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...