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...