Yeah...but it's been dead for a crazy amount of time. Like, thousands of years I think. Still, yeah. It's kinda like someone took Mos Eisley and threw it down a mine shaft in space.
But there are little kids in that joint. Street urchins. Dream me felt bad for one and I made a flower grow out of my hand and gave it to her. Which seemed like a big deal to her; come to think of it I barely saw any vegetation there.