" now, do as i do, feel the ships hull, every nick and cranny, the sand dirt and stone surrounding the metal. and then lift" closing his eyes he would take several deep breaths reaching both hands out towards one of the nearest Ships. pushing the image of the ship through his mind remembering how the ships looked and felt. before then opening his eyes and giving a strained grunt pushing against the Ships hull and then attempting to Lift the old girl out of the dirt.
with several groans, the Ship would lift creating a firm Bubble in the earth almost bringing her to light. as the earth cracks the surrounding Sand would begin to pour back into the crevices pushing more weight back onto the ship
" ghk, almost there come on you old tub of junk"