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...