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...