You’re are traveling through the Ancestral Woods, a place filled with ancestral followers, large bulky people carrying axes, scythes, and longbows. They’re hostile towards people not of their kind and will attack them on sight. You then heard beautiful singing that you were drawn to and went to it, seeing a ancestral follower bigger and more bulky than the males, a female. You went to her and she turned, holding an Infant’s Head and stopping her singing, looking down at you concerned.