A Pillow
From Lord Of Utterdom
"A pillow," you say. "With no head resting on it, it fluffs up, making it more broad."
The ogre nods slowly. "Yesh. A pillows." He steps to one side, and waves a hand to the path he carved through the underbrush by stomping it down.
"That way," he says.
Change your mind and go back and Take the East Road
