Kheshia has Gyptis as a lover. He looks after her, but seems to be unable to re- verse the prophecy. They look trapped by the landscape itself – the hills, the cliffs, the forests, a sort of amphitheatre oriented towards the sea. Nevertheless, the large shaded pine woods surrounding the city appear like the only way out, the challenge is not to get lost.Anne Vimeux, Alexis Liger