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...