Being sixteen is never easy, but it is made considerably worse if someone close to you passes away. With a skeleton-ridden, scythe-wielding grandfather who rides a white horse, Susan hasn't exactly had a typical upbringing. Death leaves Susan to run the family business when he decides he needs a well-earned rest. The only issue is that she's always mistaken for the Tooth Fairy. Not the only issue, though. In Discworld, there is some brand-new, compelling music. It has no laws. It modifies humans. You can dance along to it because it has a beat. Music With Rocks In is the name of it. Additionally, it won't disappear.