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...