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...