Wyvern's Transformation subsided, and everypony stared at him in awe. The light that surrounded him split into seven spheres and circled around him. There was a scabbard on the back of his waist and a sword in it. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and drew it to show a broken blade about as big across as he was.
"Hummingbird." When Wyvern said the name of the sword, the seven lights circled faster and formed the rest of Hummingbird's massive single edged blade. The Sword at Relies' side was so long Wyvern couldn't see how it fit into that scabbard. He also couldn't see how it moved so quickly, but then again Magic explains the unexplainable. It was double edged red blade with a rapier style guard and hilt.
Wyvern held Hummingbird out in front of him with one hand, an impressive feat even to him. They started the clash on the balcony and it quickly turned to the side of the tower. They kept rushing each other, countering blow for blow. All the while, the memories that Wyvern lost started to flood back to him. His parents were brutally murdered by this creep when he was ten, his best friend was killed in a fight against a brainwashed dragon, and Hummingbird, his greatest inheritance was all he had left of all of them. Finally his rage subsided as he remembered why he became a hunter when he did.
He felt alone when his parents were killed by this guy. Hopeless, hurt. He never wanted anyone else to feel like that again. He knocked Relies against the tower and drove Hummingbird through his stomach. Knowing that it wasn't over. Relies faded into the shadows slowly. It gave Wyvern enough time to say something to Relies.