"First question," Their leader says as he walks into the room, as he gestures all others out of the room " When did the burning happen?" The bard replied. " Sometime soon or others would have found it and contacted you." As everyone left the room the leader locked the door. " The second is more a statement," he stared at the bard, " my infiltration of this place is going quite well, I'd appreciate it if you stayed out of it." His eyes suddenly looked like fire" The bard jumped back not a second too late. Something then happened. It was like a pop, but larger and almost fully composed of fire. The table got set on fire but the bard escaped to the edge of the room with only just some 1st-degree burns.