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...