Alexander pulled himself over, and landed quietly into someone's personal garden. Luckily, no one was there, so he easily jumped the second wall. He'd now landed in the middle of a nearly deserted section of the street. There were merchants on either side, where most of the road's occupants had diverted too. He stood out as a second group of guards pushed their ways through the shoppers. Alexander drew his sword as the first of the four men advanced on him, dodging the sweep of a sword and running his own into the man's torso. With a hard tug, his blade slid out of the body and it's handle smacked a second guard in the chin. The assassin spun, sending a clean slice down his newest opponent's body. The other two hesitated at first, but decided to charge him together. Alexander could kill them, but he was going to just lose time. Instead, he sheathed his blade and kicked the first into the second. He used the surrounding crowds to lose his pursuers, and once he was sure he'd lost them, made his way to the Church that stood off in the distance.