He looked at it for a while before picking some instruments from the neatly arranged shelf at the side.
That was probably the only thing which was in the room that was arranged apart from another shelf which helps several different things he couldn't recognize. He did manage to recognize a few weapons that had been uniquely crafted.
Aside those two shelves, the whole space was a total mess. Materials and unknown objects scattered all around the place making it hard to find stable footing, but the man didn't seem to care as he kicked all the obstacles along his way to getting his equipment.
After a few more minutes of inspection with his tools, he turned to Kieran and said with a professional face.
"Hmm, the bastards really do their best to preserve their reputation. The work is good for a weapon of that level."
"I don't know the kind of stress you've put it through, but that, coupled with your carelessness put it in a really bad shape."
