OOC: I'm going to need to crack open the rulebook for this. Suffice for the moment that you have been protected.
Within a couple minutes your group is able to beat the fire to exhaustion, helped by Ron using his climber's axe to rip out a table sized chunk of flaming wood and toss it over the side as you take over his part of beating the fire down, and do it better because your weapon is better than his shirt. Your leather coat is touched by soot, and hot, and smells of smoke, but seems undamaged other than that.
Once done, Bahdur looks seriously at you.
"I swore an oath to the Great Khan, the thirty-seventh of his line since the Great Genghis conquered Asia and Europe, and twenty-ninth since his descendant conquered Africa, that I would keep the Peace of the Great Khan. Justice, prosperity, the arts, teh sciences, hospitals, freedom of religion....they all flourished under this."
He pulls out his working knife.
"This is my Oath, I am a Mongol, and I will enforce the Peace. It seems to me that this Stephanie is a Peacebreaker."