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...