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...