I think so. [He enters, looking over the tables in the room. They are small, and have all manner of clamps, files, and other items like small hammers and picks. Everything is so meticulously arranged that it speaks of disuse, even though the entire room is free of dirt or dust.]
This is weird. [He examines one of the benches.] Hmm, maybe not quite. It looks like tools for working with... stone? Clay? [There is a chair next to a table that has a round disc on it, and a foot pedal.] Oh well. It was close.