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...