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...