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...