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...