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...