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...