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...