His story is here:
http://forums.worldofwarcraft.com/thread.aspx?fn=wow-realm-argentdawn&t=27191&p=1&tmp=1#post27191
Tirasa looked up from stirring her pot of dragonbreath chili as a young Sentinel marched toward her. Her heart pounded as she noticed the girl’s face. Something was terribly wrong.
“There is a tauren warrior who came to Darnassus and called for you. The High Priestess insisted upon keeping his body in the temple after he was felled. Will you come?”
But Tirasa was already taking off at a sprint towards the gryphon master. “My love, what have you done?” she whispered to herself as her mount took flight, a tear sliding down her cheek. “Elune, Lady of the Night…” She shook her head and began again. “Lady Ysera, Dreamer… hear this humble Kaldorei, one whom your brother took pity upon once before. Keep Mirk, my mate, safe in your domain, I beg you. For the good of Azeroth…”
Posted by Tirasa at 10:32 AM 3 March 2005