Ryu kicked out once, sending a guard flying.
He didn't know what it was about his bad luck, but he seemed to always get into trouble the moment he stepped into a city. The irony was that the city he had spent the longest time in, even if he considered the last ten plus years, was the Martial God's city. If that wasn't a joke of fate, he had no idea what was.
Ryu understood this time, though. It wasn't just normal bad luck, it just seemed that he had picked the wrong city to go to.
This was a city where Fire Elemental Fiends were the vast majority of the population. They didn't seem to like it when other Fiends came by, so they tried to give him a hard time.
It also didn't help that Ryu didn't have the money to pay for entry.