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...