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...