“You see,” Marshall Rihawk explained, “there are five ‘Jobs’ that have had to be done for quite some time.... it’s just that most of the islanders are a bit scared, and won’t do it.” “What kind of jobs are these?” Art asked, raising his eyebrow. “Well, I’ll tell you the first one,” Marshall said, “there’s this, for lack of a better term, mountain troll keeping our miners from heading into the mountains. I was wondering if you’d be interested in exterminating it for the extra money...” “Well, not that that doesn’t sound THRILLING,” Stormy replied, “but we-” “No such thing,” D’Artagnan butted in.