Entire army could be wiped out by one captain single-handed. That is their army without Maxim. And with Maxim one captain and his company could finish them off. Guy thought "Maxim has been running around the forest for a solid month.

In. It was a brilliant effort but it is done. Before you could flee I could have all the entrances and exits sealed by simple command from here. And even if you managed to escape I could call in more force than you could deal with to insure you rotted here. Come—or must I have one of your friends here become a blood sacrifice to me at the hands of the others as you hear her screams?" Could have all the entrances and exits.
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