Tyrell looked at the fire, which at this point was moving away from them with the wind. He just stood looking at it. "Well we can wait here for it to die down, get back in the boat or I could try and stop it though I've never had much luck with stopping fires that I have already started. If the ground was moist and muddy I might be able to however it isn't. Alternatively I could walk through the flames unharmed and come back for you later to see if you are still alive." He flashed a coy grin before looking at the dilemma on front of them. He could always try and direct the flame towards the lake, or halt its progress in an attempt to burn it out. However He wasn't quite sure how that would end up, sparkie might have an idea though he wouldn't really expect him to come up with one anytime soon. 

He heard the commotion over the fire, mainly as he had long ago learned how to tune out the sound of fire and heard the people shouting in the distance. Not that he particularly cared. They would have just died back int he city and there were worse ways to die than being burned, he used to not believe that would be possible but now he knew better.