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...