Anmiathor village, famous for its ability to create living dyes. The young bride Ata arrives. Will she become a dyer as great as the legendary Bizat? What fate awaits those caught in the eyes of the gods? "It is a song of us. Not a song of apology or lament. Not a song of celebration or defiance. But a song simply of us. Women who have caught the eyes of the gods. It is a song only we can hear."
