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...