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...