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...