Porcupine Ridge immortals

Ah, a kindred spirit! Blacktail Deer Plateau was home to many mercenaries, so the potential recruit's pacifistic inclinations didn't trouble Rue in the slightest. Rue found herself thinking that the presence of another gentle soul in the Plateau would provide.. a breath of fresh air, so to speak. She might have gone on to ask the man what "his kinda thing" was exactly, but it seemed they had arrived at the overlook. 

"Oh, I wouldn't miss it," Rue replied with a smile, leading the way to the overlook. The quiet, snowy landscape spread out below was just as glorious as anticipated, especially with the sunlight spilling over the peak of the distant Sunspire mountain. Despite the breathtaking scenery, Rue found her attention drawn to Thorin's face rather than the vale below. She had seen it all before, after all, and oddly enough she was more excited to witness Thorin's reaction than she was to feast her eyes upon the beauty herself.