Rank C-4?

It wasn't long until I left the chamber and returned to my party with the thoughts of Mater Flamme running through my mind. I realized how far the charred marks on my fingers went. After my battle with the high orc the mark reached the middle of my palms. 

Drole seems to know something about the marks but I'd rather speak to him in a place less public than this one, especially when it comes to this. He knows a lot about flame magic but it seems I need to ask the right questions to get certain answers. 

"Helloooo, Airon!" Pultra was waving her hand to get my attention. 

"What?" 

"Looked like you were in a trance there buddy, okay?" Kayden asked in a worried tone as he tilted his head. 

"Yeah I'm good… my bad." I rubbed the back of my head as I leaned back into my chair. 

"If you're good then tell us what happened last night." Pultra seemed like an impatient child as she squinted her eyes.