Choma Lhamo cooed and whistled as she herded her yaks and goats from the rolling hills back towards her tent. After she tied the yaks on fixed ropes and encircled the goats with tarp,the sun disappeared and the temperature plunged.
Lhamo ducked into her black yak wool tent and connected a brass wire to a device...
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