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...