Narantuya: One time, we were herding some stolen burdenbeasts back home, and the sky suddenly turned dark. Our headscarves couldn't shield us from the sand flying our way.
Нарантуя: Однажды мы гнали домой краденых вьючных зверей, и небо внезапно потемнело. Наши платки не спасали от летящего песка.