Easily done. My favorite sort of favor. [His mouth holds a wry curve just visible beneath the thick mustache and beard.]

The second to last stall across the courtyard. [He turns and points. The raise of his arm reveals a flash of bright metal beneath the loose drape of the thick plastic.]

I don't know if I was given a good deal or not. The currency here is unfamiliar to me. They do haggle, so perhaps.