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...