The Battle of Bhati
"Yes, sir," the simulacrum says, bowing slightly. "I will transcribe the document as requested."
The other leaders arrive shortly, and what follows is a chaotic mess of shouting, verbal abuse, and feuding. In the end, though, after two days of argument and conflict, everyone grudgingly agrees that the treaty is much, much better than further warring, and by the appointed time, everyone is ready to teleport out.
Upon arriving at the crater, most of the delegation blanch, mutter prayers, or make warding gestures - and not only because of the crater itself. There are a full four Immortals standing by the edge of the crater, and an oni Daimyo - Dharmesh recognizes each of them by reputation. In addition to Aghosh of the Twin Shadows and Prihasta, the General Between Heaven and Hell, it seems that Rusanaka the Grey-Fanged, Erikali the New Moon's Child, and the enigmatic daimyo called Black Blood Sings Eternal Beneath the Waters in the Endless Deep of the Great Abyss That Lies Below All Things (or more simply Black Blood) have all chosen to be present.
Aghosh looks the same as before. Prihasta stands fifteen feet tall with a long, heavy broadsword at her hip. Rusanaka is a woman with the head of a wolf, a mere eight feet tall and with long fangs the color of charcoal visible in her smile. Erikali has jet black skin, three heads with different features, and four arms; he smiles from one face, while the second is neutral, and the third is snarling. Black Blood resembles nothing so simple as a person, but merely a thick, viscous black fluid flowing through abstract patterns in the air.
It is Aghosh, though, who steps forward, and unrolls a scroll that looks to be gold rendered somehow into vellum. She takes a pen, a gleaming phoenix's quill, and dips it into the ink. "Let us begin," she says simply. "Would you like to make any alterations to the preliminary terms, or do we simply need to lay it out more precisely?"