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...