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...