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...