"Just now. They let me out, and..." She doesn't shrug, but there's a moment where she might have done. Her own quietness betrayed her at the Inn; if she'd been more social, maybe she might have been warned. "What is happening to this place? It can't normally be like this."

That 'can't' is both because she's extrapolated it's not utter madness all the time by the functioning architecture and city system, and because she simply refuses to accept being transported to someplace so brutally barbaric at all hours. Refuses.