Wet Market

A bustling market of sorts occupies the vacant lot in this part of the dome. A never-ending winding maze of stand carts and stalls fills the entirety of the once unused space. The fresh smell of produce and raw meat intermingle to give off the unforgettable stench of the glorious wet market. 
Standing behind make-shift stalls are dirty looking old men and women yelling out prices and sales in a chorus of Korean and mix-mashed English. Through the noise you can barely make out the noises of children playing behind the merchants.
If you turn east, you'll find yourself deeper into the Flea Market.