Of all the denizens I've run into I never would have thought I'd be killed by a butterfly! I was standing on a ledge getting a primo panoramic picture for my desktop when all of a sudden my character goes plummeting off a cliff because a freakin' butterfly slammed into his back while trying to land. So mighty are these butterflies of Skyrim that no fireball, ice storm or lightning bolt can harm them, neither sword nor mace or bash of a shield affects them, truly they are the master race of Skyrim. *echoes of maniacal giggling*
This is one of those "things" about Skyrim that's silly and fun for me all at the same time!

This moment of madness brought to you by Bram, cheers all and keep an eye near the ground for those pesky flutter byes!