Ever wonder how armies of tens of thousands of men spring up from the ground overnight like weeds?
How these weedy men go clickity-clank across the landscape with few troubles?
Do you question the ability of a feudal society to maintain said massive weed crops which they throw willy-nilly to the wind against one another?
For me I think that actual weeds have the decency to drain the land of its resources. I do not see any gardening of any sort go on in many of today’s fantasy stories that involve large scale warfare. No one is watering these things, feeding them the nutrients they need to batter down the other bigger weeds in their way.
