I had a new guy once that did not listen... We were cleaning up some down dead pines and there was a ton of slash around some rocks on a good incline. I told him, cut all this stuff back from in front of the rocks. Cut this brush over here. Make a small fire over there some 20 feet out about the size of a small camp fire and start feeding it slow. Rake the duff back from the rocks.
He lit a fire 10 feet from the duff. Never cut the slash back from the rocks. Did not rake it back from the rocks. Woooooosh... We hear him hollering and run over. Sure enough.. Duff fire starts the moss that races up the rocks towards the downed dead pine. Robert took the saw left and started clearing it back. I took the top of the rocks scraping the moss off and back down into the base of the rocks... Moved right and bare dirt a line. Rob then bare dirt left. Yelling instructions to the young buck the whole time... Having him bare dirt the lower quadrant where he started the problem. The panicked look on his face. Sure made him a believer.
He looked in total disbelief at the aftermath once contained and just shook his head. He just could not believe that moss would burn in winter.
Told him if he made me fight fire or chase fire ever again, he was fired. Follow directions fool.