He tried to light everyone on fire.

We stepped up our play. We haven't played with this type of fire in a while. If we had, we wouldn't be on this type of skid we have been on.

The dead grass and pine needles from last year serve as fuel for the fire. With the wind blowing the way it is, an ember from a small fire can blow dozens of feet and spark a larger fire.

There it stands ablaze, like a slab of fire, with its parade of white flagstaffs gleaming in the street light, and the humped black limousines patient at the door.

He came back to his vehicle and found out that his bag containing city fire equipment was missing,

It appears that somebody was burning trash somewhere, a big brush pile, and the fire got away.