Meja smiles, taking the leaf and chewing on it a moment. There's a possibility of the protection magic passing through the plant to another being when ingested, but it's distant at best. Only an Aesir or a Vanir could do it on purpose; for a Valkyrie, it would be far too exhausting. Such blessings are the way that the gods establish their power, after all.

"Don't worry. Less than an hour of meditation, today, and I'll be back to where I was." At least this will keep her mind busy and engaged, in addition. The sudden dropoff in activity, when arriving in the Cape, was jarring. Not wholly unpleasant, but different from having a cadre of Valkyrie to watch over. "Given the lack of information and resources, your garden here is very impressive."