Sometimes the best battle strategy is to run away
"Blast, you've done it this time Darius... surely they'll find the body soon."
He peeked past the corner of the building he was hiding behind, no one had noticed but they will. And soon.
Though afraid, the rush of adrenalin he got from possibly getting caught fueled him to make his escape "Time to make my getaway," the sly assassin whispered to himself.
Keeping every step quieter than the last he made his way along the walkway above Falkreath's enterance.
Once he finally made it out of town he could return to his natural self, he blinked his hazel eyes and when he opened them they glowed with the fires of Oblivion. "That could've turned out horrible, I must be more careful... No matter, I made it with my life and the contract fulfilled and my family will great me with open arms."