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...