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...