While consulting Paathurnax over some philosophical matter, an overzealous Blade member decided to hunt the old dragon. Unfortunately, said Blade was a poor shot with his bow, missing Paarthurnax by a mile and resulting in you takin' an arrow in the knee. With a mighty scream of pain, you Fus Roh Dah the ground beneath you into collapse, sending you down the Throat of the World along with it.
"Mr. MR used Avalanche! Mr. MR took recoil! Mr. MR died... ... ..."