Dexter scooped the coins and jewelry into the brass cups before picking up the two swords and trident. He carried them awkwardly in his arms as he started to walk in the direction they came from. "Unless you have a better idea we should just head back the same way we came." The rusty weapons went going to cut through his sleeves, so he wasn't that careful with how he held the items, but he didn't want to break them either. Also stay quite not wanting to wake the sleeping colossus.