Prompto ran after him until he caught up, and then he had to stop because Noctis was moving slower than that.

"Noct. Noct." He called, trying to get his attention. He tried the time old trick of waving his hand in front of his face, to try and get him to look his way.

"Come on, that's-" Prompto breathed. That was the crystal, looking at it with a sucked in breath. If they were at the crystal, that meant that Ardyn would not be far behind. He swallowed thickly over a knot in his throat.

This was just a dream, that was all, right?