You might not look like much, but you've trained and studied hard for this. You'll be damned if some towny drunk is going to take that away from you.
You step up to his face and he stands to meet you. You shove him and he flips over his chair, crashing to the floor. All of his friends start yelling and one throws a tankard right at you -- you duck just in time to avoid getting your head split open.
Moments later the entire bar is in a brawl. Seems like most of this crew has just been itching for some action. Broken glass is flying everywhere. There are more people throwing up than throwing punches. It's so absurd that even the bartender is laughing.
But the town guard sweeps in the front door, and they're not laughing. You can't get caught here -- you're not a citizen, and you'll rot in prison without anyone caring. Somehow you manage to calm down and slip out the side door while several drunks are dragged out into the street.
You have to leave town before someone turns you in. The Main Gate is no good -- it's crawling with guards. You have no choice but to sneak out the back gate of Greyrose.