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...