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I seized up a large, thick, burning brand from the nearest fire, and held it to a tent, and then, to another tent, and another, until there were four tents afire. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #172)

Certainly that was where it was anticipated. Had I been in the wilderness, a small fire, visible only from above, would signal my position. But there were dozens of watch fires in the camp. I seized up a large, thick, burning brand from the nearest fire, and held it to a tent, and then, to another tent, and another, until there were four tents afire. "What are you doing?" cried a fellow, but he was then struck, heavily, with the fiery club, and desisted in his inquiry. I was then standing, well illuminated, in a clear area, looking upward, I suspect anxiously, a blazing tent several yards away, on each side. I heard men shouting, and converging toward my artificial, geometrically arranged conflagrations. - (Rebels of Gor)