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...