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...