"Poison..." Sylvanas covered her mouth and said softly, "I don't have any, but there are several hundred Mages in the army. Let's go ask them. That's a really nasty idea you've got."
"You even used knockout drugs! You're much nastier than I am," Yu Lin Bloodhawk said.
"There isn't much time. Let's hurry and have them mix some up!" Sylvanas said.
"You go! Remember, the more toxic, the better. If we can't hit the riders, we'll shoot their mounts. Ideally, get something fast-acting. Let them play with us for a while, and before they know it, their cavalry will have become infantry." Yu Lin Bloodhawk laughed.
"You're not coming?" Sylvanas asked.
"No. I'm going to sleep and get some rest!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk said.
If I'm not well rested, how am I supposed to escape if things go wrong? There was also a reason he wanted Sylvanas to find a fast-acting poison. Whatever else could be said about this world, its medical care, especially for top-level figures, was definitely better than Earth's.
As long as someone wasn't dead, a healing spell would pretty much take care of everything. Humans had Priests, Elves had Arcane Healing Mages, Orcs had Shamans, and Trolls had Witch Doctors. Even without any of them around, there were Life Potions to recover with. It was truly absurd.
Even more absurdly, someone could be resurrected after having their head cut off and hung over the city gates. Onyxia, for instance, had already been killed several times. That was why he felt Earth's theories about microorganisms didn't apply here. The people of this world understood its poisons best. Otherwise, he could simply have someone soak the arrowheads in urine and feces for a day or two. Anyone struck by those arrows would have a pretty good chance of