"We know some ingredients that those working on the cure can try using," Wrathion begins, turning to begin walking alongside Anduin. "It has been suggested that we might be able to find some in Serthica's outskirts, the Sibilant Sands as they call it. Some crashed ships apparently were carrying it, in sealed containers. The hope is they will still be good."

Can, thus, still be used in concocting some manner of cure.

"Of course, should that succeed, mass production and distribution will still need to be addressed..."

After all, creating something is one thing. Getting an entire city to accept it is another.