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...