Young Israeli paratrooper Uri is on vacation in Europe. On the way to the airport, he gets into a fight with a group of German skinheads and, jumping out of a moving train, wanders along forest paths until he ends up in an ancient castle, lost in a forest reserve. The mistress of the castle, the local witch Inge, fascinates him with her beauty and witchcraft, and he remains in the castle. But their happiness is overshadowed by the ominous shadow of secrets, ancient and modern, hiding in the underground labyrinths of the castle. All this is woven into a dramatic tangle against the backdrop of a deadly feud between the inhabitants of the castle and the inhabitants of the neighboring village. When the story of the international terrorist Karl is woven into this tangle, Uri inevitably has to become a detective. The “promotion” of the plot is so unpredictable that one remembers the great master of weaving such lace - Agatha Christie