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...