One Minute-ish
"Oy! you dammned fools" Says a bystanding fish-cleaner as Genjol , Yark'Tark and Furtuka climb down into the water, thick with chum, the murky storm tossed water had basically zero visibility. Something bumps Yark'tark before he reaches the ship, Furtuka is bitten by an unknown fish. It latches on as he reaches the Cog. Furtuka climbs up the anckor to see a Dire Barracudda latched onto his tail. His saber is in his teeth, and one of the 2 sets of mooring line are within his swinging reach.
Yark'Tark is buffetted by waves, but his small fingers find cracks in the east side of the Cogs planks. He climbs up to the deck. The deck has 2 dogs tied to the mast, they are barking towards the dock, unaware of The sneaky Dragonborne. The deck has no safety railings on the side, and it would be a simple thing to climb up, although there is no good cover to hide behind. But his speed and perception freeze him in his tracks. There are people in the covered area of the ship. The lights beneath the door flicker as someone approaches, cracking open the door. Hanging off the edge would hide Yark'tark, but the tossing boat makes such a task iffy, and a changing of the winds could drive the boat bumping into the dock, crushing him.
Ghenjol approaches the east side of the boat, and climbs up the half rotted log holding up the dock. His gloved claws dig into the soft waterlogged wood and he hoists himself halfway up, but his waterlogged armor bears down on him, and he hits some difficulty. He sees Furtuka climbing up the ships anckor chain nearby, but then looks down below him to seee the distinctive snout of a saltwater crocodile beneath, It submerges again but not before making eye contact with Ghenjol.
Brogas the goatman and Ludwig the spiderman approach the ship, walking casually past the women fishing kelp from the docks, and past the tethered fishing boat to the east. The dogs begin barking at them, tied off to the mast with a rope about 2 yards long (2 squares)
Icho the goblinwoman is lookout on the docks. The cloaked mounted figuire comes this way, his slow pace puts him a long ways off (in time) Otherwise she makes note of the iron turret set with cannons and the storm wall out at the entrance to the bay, it has a ballistae on it. She notices the mounted figuire is armed. and the fish cleaner peers out at the water "Ol' Whitefang will get them for shure!"
Fran Kei lumberswit his fast stride to the northernmost edge of the docks, past the Cog, the dogs seemingly loosing interest in him once he passes. The Barge to the east has movement on it, he notices little ramshackle hovels amongst the junk, but otherwise just the dogs seem to be an immediate threat.