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Rekk skitters away from the newly appeared hound, then fires at the red one near Tenpot.
Longbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27piercing damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
deadly d10!: 1d10 ⇒ 5
Longbow the second: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11piercing damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Rekk stands his ground and thuds arrows into the remaining blob.
Longbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
Longbow the 2nd: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17
Longbow the 3rd: 1d20 - 3 ⇒ (1) - 3 = -2

1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Rekk streps back and continues loosing arrows at the red blob. “C’mon, y’goopy damn porcupine.”
Longbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
1d8 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 2 = 6
Longbow the second: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
1d8 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 1 + 2 = 10

Rekk’s reptilian pupils narrow as he enters a focused state. (gravity weapon)
The bow creaks in his claws, and two arrows fly toward the strange mass quivering on deck. (Two attacks vs red)
Longbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 for possible piercing damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Longbow the second: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8 for possible piercing damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Rekk clambers about the rigging, muttering about how none of these branches have the decent to grow leaves.

Acrobatics DC 15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Acrobatics DC 15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

(Hero point reroll on that attack!)
Longbow, hero point: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
(Oops and I forgot to add the gravity weapon damage, so that should be 6 piercing instead of 4)

Rekk flares his nostrils and takes in the hound's scent (Mark Prey), hears the creak of his focus's bowstring (gravity weapon) into his mind, and takes a shot.
Longbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Piercing damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Longbow attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 for piercing damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Rekk sends another arrow at the first hound, curses, and turns his focus to one of the newcomers. (mark prey on another guy!)

And tries to shoot that guy!: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 for piercing damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Rekk whistles at the strange creature. ”Hey! They don’t have your necklace!”
He looses an arrow at it.
Longbow attack: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 1 = 26
Piercing damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Rekk growls in his throat. ”Yeah, this looks bad.” He points a finger at the strange looking man. (mark prey)
He draws his bow, nocks an arrow, and looses it at the ritualist.
Longbow attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Possible piercing damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Rekk talks with Pog a bit more, comparing notes on finding oneself in unfamiliar territory among taller people. He then returns to the Captain's quarters. He roots around in his pack for a satchel of herbs and roots.

"Crew needs a leader. Spirit's easier to tend when the body's up to it." Rekk grinds a purple root into a paste, mixes it with a some water and dried berries, rolls it inside a supple leaf, and passes it to the captain . "Here y'go. Lotta good smooshed into a small amount. Should help."

Medicine vs DC 18: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

Flummoxed by the Captain’s state, Rekk goes to ask after this goblin character.
He also checks in his with companions: ”Oi, anyone know a catchy tune or something else that’d make a person sit up straight? Gnomish Captain down there’s practically catatonic!”

Perception to Discover goblin stuff: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Rekk does his best to hided his shock at the site of the captain's ill health. "Captain! Ah, my name is Rekk. Pathfinder Society - seems your vessel's in some trouble."

He steers the conversation toward talking shop: trade winds, auspices of dolphins, and all the other bits and bobs of sailing.

Nature to influence Captain Fidero: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Rekk snaps his fingers and nods. "Right, right, I remember that. Do we have any idea who the passengers are, or what kind of work the Yesterday's Tide was typically involved in?"

Rekk scratches at the red scales of his chin. "I wonder what four years of the same week does to the group dynamics." The dry rush of a snort conveys his skepticism of the results.

He double checks his container of spare bowstrings, then roots around in his satchel for arrow-making supplies. Its worn canvas is embroidered with a dozen or so kobolds in bright red thread. Several extended dragon wings fan out behind them and along the sides of the bag.

My Society's +4, +6 if I can make the ship my "prey".