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...