Three White Guide Birds Turn into Women

I am flying through a town, I think? I have some kind of hang-glider, I’m not flying on my own. I am flying through alleys, by windows, I think? It seems like a small village, surrounded by nature. Maybe a power line crossing the street occasionally. I am a little unsure of where I am going or how to fly this thing. Three white birds, seagull size I think, show up and are guiding me. They are talking with each other in human voices. They are birds, but they are also human. Now we are on the ground, we have landed. The three birds are now young women, still taking with each other and with me somewhat.