Prehensile Hair/Quotes

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The onrushing foe seemed a human woman, clad more in her own hair than in anything else.That hair was long, as willful as the tentacles of a hunting squid. Those tresses held wands and rings and other items of magic... and even aimed them!
—a brief encounter of one archdevil with The Simbul. Elminster in Hell by Ed Greenwood.